I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 97

Because this Feng Jifeng Yeqing has too many loopholes, and they are too big, Jiang Mo's work is much easier.

GO-Clarity: @风战风值清
First: In the photo you mentioned, the sixth girl from the left in the third row, do you know her name?
Second: I am Song Cheng's high school classmate. Our class is next to theirs. I know everyone in their class.

Third: I have never seen any of the things you mentioned.Oh, I called the police, it's too late to apologize.

Finally, he also provided a group photo of all the graduating classes. Click to see the photo, it is very clear.

Then, he posted this Weibo.

This is Jiang Mo's first Weibo since the last competition.

He seldom posted anything other than games, this was the first time, an exception.

After Jiang Mo posted Weibo, he looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock, what if Cheng Zi woke up and was hungry?
Thinking about this question, he exited the webpage, turned off the computer, picked up the mobile phone on the table, walked to the hanger at the door, and put on his own clothes.

After lingering at the door for a while, he still decided to drive. It would be safer to go early and return early.

Picking up the car keys, Jiang Mo went out. He glanced at the No. 6 room next door, and there were bursts of game sounds and commentary sounds from inside.

"He is really dedicated!"

Jiang Mo left the base, drove to the next street, bought some healthy-looking pork rib rice, and walked around again.

What else should I buy... fruit, he thought, walking outside a fruit shop.

"Huh... huh?!" A girl's voice came from behind.

Jiang Mo turned around, only to see a girl with grey-grandmother caressing him carefully.

Grandma's gray hair, and this advanced sportswear, he suddenly remembered the girl he met that night.

"Hello." Jiang Mo replied to her.

Looking at his expression, Zheng Qingyue knew that Jiang Mo still knew her, so he introduced himself: "Hi, my name is Zheng Qingyue, have you met Song Cheng?"

"You look for her..."

"I'm looking for her to play! By the way, I recently applied for an annual fitness card at the gym, and they gave me another one, so I want to ask her if she has time to go."

"Ah, of course I sent her a WeChat message first, but she didn't reply to me, and I haven't seen her in the past few days. I happened to meet you today, so I just wanted to ask you to tell her?!"

Zheng Qingyue looked very enthusiastic, and seeing her looking forward to it, Jiang Mo originally wanted to agree, but when the words came to his lips, he asked again, "Okay, by the way, why did you think of looking for her? "

"Of course it's because she is the first friend I met in Haishi! Besides, I think her physique is quite weak, so I wanted to find her to work out with."

"Ah...Okay, I'll tell her." Jiang Mo nodded, watching Zheng Qing leave happily.

She is really a cheerful girl...

He turned around, picked some fruits from the fruit shop, and brought them back with the rib rice.

Back in the car, Jiang Mo sent a WeChat message to Lu Yu.

[Jiang Mo] You don't need to order takeaway, I bought pork rib rice for you, I'll go back later, you can come out and get it.

Jiang Mo drove the car all the way downstairs, and Lu Yu ran downstairs in a panic, and he hadn't had time to reply to his message.

"I'll come, I'll come, I'll get it, hehe, thank you Captain." He laughed dryly, and helped Jiang Mo get two spare ribs rice.

Lu Yu played the game all morning, and suddenly said to Jiang Mo: "Captain, the daily training is very boring, but the live broadcast will not, why?"

The two stood in front of the elevator, Jiang Mo heard Lu Yu's question, turned his head to glance at this person, and asked him: "What do you think?"

"..."

Lu Yu obediently closed his mouth and went upstairs. He took his spare rib rice and ran back to the room.

Back in the room, Jiang Mo put the pork ribs rice and a large bag of fruit on the table, and there were many messages on the phone.

Now his and Su Nianjiu's Weibo has started to ferment, but he is more concerned about the news of Tao Zhuo's investigation.

"Ding dong~"

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here!

[Tao Zhuo] Jiang Mo, I found out the person behind this account, his name is Chen Jun, his brother is called Chen Gu, he just entered some time ago.

[Tao Zhuo] This Chen Jun is a delivery man, and he delivers the most on Huachun Road.

"Huachun Road..." Jiang Mo suddenly remembered, the takeaway guy that day, "It can't be him, can it?"

[Jiang Mo] Brother Zhuo, you said that Chen Jun has an older brother named Chen Gu, who just went in a few days ago, can you tell me more about it?

[Tao Zhuo] Let me tell you this, this Chen Gu has a bit of a feud with your girlfriend, he failed to follow your girlfriend, but was arrested instead.

Now, everything can be explained.

Chen Gu followed Song Cheng, and Song Cheng called the police for safety, and Chen Jun found out about it.

His brother was lured in by this woman, Song Cheng, and he wanted revenge.

So, Chen Jun was on the Internet, seized the opportunity of this live broadcast, and then spread rumors to Song Cheng.

【Tao Zhuo】Okay, I've told you everything that needs to be said. We have already dispatched the police, and we will post an announcement on Weibo later.

"However, why did Chen Jun have their graduation photos... and Fang Daofeng's account?"

In Jiang Mo's heart.There are still many mysteries that have not been solved, and he always feels that this matter is not over yet, but if he asks Tao Zhuo, he may not reveal much.

After thinking about it, he still wanted to ask.

【Jiang Mo】Brother Zhuo, if Chen Jun catches him, you can ask him how he found that graduation photo.

【Tao Zhuo】...All right, I'll ask him when he is arrested.

Jiang Mo heaved a sigh of relief, he shouldn't have to worry about the rest of the matter.

He took out Song Cheng's mobile phone from the drawer. This was the first time that he opened her mobile phone without her consent.

"The password is... 100865." Jiang Mo entered the password and clicked into her Weibo. There were thousands of private messages in it, all of which were greetings to Song Cheng.

And the Weibo she posted, which was obviously posted for self-entertainment, was dug up by tens of thousands of people and insulted below.

He tried to open a private message, and the person on the opposite side had his profile picture, and his game id was also in the id.

Just like that, I sent Song Cheng some disgusting and unsightly words.

Jiang Mo's hand was unconsciously held, and it became tighter and tighter, even the joints were a little white.

A cloud of anger was inexplicably aroused in his heart, he took a few deep breaths, quit this private message, and long pressed to delete.

The next few messages are all private messages like this. The funniest thing is that they all have his avatar on them. When you click on the homepage, you can see that they are his fans.

It turned out to be his own fan... This is really ironic.

"What are you looking at?" Song Cheng's voice was hoarse from above his head.

(End of this chapter)